I guess it's time to accept that my baby boy isn't going to make it. We've given him intravenous fluids, antibiotics, water, and tried food and he's getting weaker by the hour. His breathing is shallow and he can barely lift his head now. I won't be on again until after the end. I'm going to take him out on the porch and sit with him until it's over.
Im sorry Crystal, and believe me, I know how you feel at this moment... You seem to be taking it better than me at the moment.